amazingly short legs

Chapter 16 Raising Dragons

On Weibo, Wen Zhan had just finished filming a scene and took a break in the middle. As soon as he turned on his phone, he received dissatisfaction from Mr. Sheng.

Wen Zhan raised his eyebrows and sent Sheng Bu a WeChat message: "Old Sheng, what's wrong?"

Mr. Sheng watched the swordsmen killing all directions on TV, and felt very unhappy, because when Wen Zhan first took over the drama, he still asked him for advice on how to use the sword in the plot. Sheng was always the fencing champion of the European Championship. Eastern swordsmanship has been studied.

He was the one who taught him that while using a sword, he not only takes into account the practicality but also maintains a chic, elegant and beautiful posture.

Sheng Bu didn't talk to Wen Zhan anymore, and Wen Zhan got used to it, thinking, Mr. Sheng is still as cold as usual.

Di Yan wanted to drink water, but the aloof Boss Sheng went to pour a bottle of water for Xiaolong, and handed it to Xiaolong's mouth.

After thinking for a long time, the natural bacteria finally sent a private message to Shengbu: "Let's face the base."

After feeding the water, Shengbu replied: "Friends? Are you?"

Natural bacteria: "..." When the hammer hits, the blood tank is empty.

Reluctantly getting up, he sat down in front of the computer again, "I think I am well-read on natural bacteria, knowledgeable and knowledgeable, it is impossible to have unknown species that I don't know about, what exactly are you raising?"

Moribe looked at the phone, raised the corners of his lips expressionlessly, and smiled coldly.

So what about erudition, he is a man with dragons.

It was agreed to go to Xiangshe Xiaoya the next day to find the waiter who might be a demon, so Shengbu woke up very early. When he woke up, Di Yan, who stayed up late last night watching TV, was still spitting bubbles in the luxurious fish tank Snoring.

Of course, Moribe couldn't miss the opportunity to watch. He took a piece of iced watermelon and stood in front of the fish tank while eating and watching. He was a veritable melon-eating crowd.

Di Yan woke up and looked at him across the fish tank.

He vomited.

The bubbles rose to the surface of the water and burst, and a voice came out from inside, "Ai Qing, what are you doing?"

Shengbu looked at his attire, he was not wearing a shirt on top, he was kicking slippers on the bottom, he hadn't brushed his teeth or washed his face, and he was holding a quick melon in his hand. The image of the president was not safe, so he said, "cos the people who eat melons."

Di Yan "oh", jumped out of the water, landed on Sheng Bu's shoulder, and threw water on his face, his back paw grabbed Sheng Bu's shoulder, and waved his front paw, Sheng Bu moved the watermelon towards him, Di Yan gnawed After taking a sip, he ate it and said: "I am eating melon dragon in cosplay."

One person and one dragon looked at each other, with a kind of sympathy and regret for seeing each other late.

Shengbu went to the bathroom to wash up, and Diyan also followed.

The bathroom in the villa is also beautifully decorated, with a super large jacuzzi.

"What is this?" Di Yan slid on the smooth and clean porcelain wall of the bathtub.

Moribe said, "Bathtub."

"Fish tank?"

"Well, it's for human use."

Di Yan showed a clear expression, looked at the empty bathtub, and thought, "Aiqing's fish tank is empty, she must have spent all the money on me, I am very moved, in the future Be nice to him."

The first step to be kind to Sheng Aiqing is to invite Shengbu to come to his fish tank to make bubbles.

Di Yan: "In the future, if Aiqing wants to use the fish tank again, you can tell me that I will definitely not hesitate to carry a big sedan chair eight times to welcome Aiqing into the castle."

Moribe: "?"

Want to marry him?

Moribe is washing up.

Di Yan jumped onto the washbasin to watch.

Mung Dou Xiaobi blinked, earnest and very curious.

Moribe brushed his teeth, Jun blushed.

No matter how thick-skinned he was, he couldn't stand being stared at by his pet's watery eyes.

Di Yan: "Aiqing, what is that stick that is going in and out of your mouth?"

Moribe: "...cough, an electric toothbrush."

Pay attention to harmony, dear.

"easy to use?"

Sheng Bu said: "It's easy to use." He looked down at the curious baby dragon, and asked tentatively, "Does Xiaolong want to brush his teeth?"

Di Yan immediately bared his white and sharp millet teeth, "I have my own way."

It's been an hour since we left the house.

Shengbu was driving, and Di Yan was sitting in the passenger seat holding a small handkerchief to wipe the scales, the corners, and finally the claws in front of the mirror.

Di Yan suddenly looked up at Xia Shengbu.

Moribe: "Huh?"

Di Yan shook his head, looked at the mirror, wet his paws, and licked his own dragon horns twice. The action was very similar to that of Sheng Bu who had a haircut this morning, and even imitated the cool expression.

Moribe: "..."

My favorite acting skills can debut at any time, but I don't know which crew needs dragons.

Xiangshe Xiaoya.

There were still too few customers who came to eat early in the morning. The boss knew Shengbu and thought he was here specially to pick up the shirt that was soiled last time, so he quickly asked someone to take it out. I mailed it back to you at the address, and you came unexpectedly."

The shirt was packed in a dust bag and had been cleaned by the laundry. Moribe nodded and reserved the private room from last time, "Can I order food?"

The boss immediately called the waiter to order. Shengbu took a look and found that it wasn't the monster waiter from last time, so he asked and learned that the monster was sent to the back kitchen because of the last mistake.

Sheng Bu said: "Don't blame him, call him out to serve."

The boss was called to go, sat down and poured two cups of tea, held up a cup of toast to Shengbu, and exchanged greetings.

Di Yan curled up on Sheng Bu's wrist, so bored, he yawned silently.

"I only opened in Beijing in the past two years... Ah, Zhang Zhang opened his mouth!" The boss said, and saw the snake head in the shape of a white snake bracelet on Sheng Bu's hand opened its bright red mouth, and yawned at the same time. Tongue out.

Di Yan didn't expect to be seen by others, so he opened his bloody mouth and didn't move.

Shengbu put his index finger into Di Yan's mouth, and calmly explained: "This is a watch, and it will tell the time with its mouth on the hour, just press your tongue."

"New technology, so advanced, where did you buy it?" The boss looked down at his watch, "Ah, it's only [-]:[-]."

Moribe: "..."

Di Yan was stuffed with a finger, and the finger was touching his tongue intentionally or unintentionally. The old dragon felt too tired, and immediately forgot the oath to be good to Ai Qing before going out, thinking that he could not spoil the child, oh He gnawed on Moribe's finger.

Moribe: "Hiss..."

The boss hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?"

Moribu took out his finger. There were two small holes on it, and two drops of blood came out. He said solemnly, "Look, if the time is not right, it will bite you. You should not buy the same model."

The boss is sweating profusely, this watch is too cruel, obviously he is wrong, and he gnaws on others, whoever uses it is stupid, uh, he doesn't mean that Mr. Sheng is stupid, he means who uses this watch... um... So we can't talk Go down, wait for the waitress to come in, and then go out quickly.

As soon as the roommate entered the private room, he saw his handsome and indifferent sitting there, holding a cup of tea in his hand, and said indifferently: "Sit down, close the door."

The roommate obediently closed the door, then turned around and knelt down with a plop.

"..."

Moribe put down his teacup, with a calm surface but a turbulent heart, he asked calmly, "What do you mean?"

The roommate knelt on the ground with a shy face, pointed at her finger, and said blankly: "I don't know, as soon as I saw you, I wanted to kneel down for you."

I still want to call my dad.

Moribe touched his chin, could this be the power of an idol?

The roommate said: "Big Daddy, I don't know if it's because your aura is too strong, or because I like your novels too much. Anyway, I really want to kowtow to you now."

Moribe: "..."

This is the power of idols, he firmly believes.

Di Yan slid from Shengbu's wrist to the table, walked to the center of the revolving table and sat down, with a haughty expression, lazily said: "What monster is there, please report your name."

The roommate felt the powerful aura emanating from the slender thing on the table, so he wanted to kowtow even more, and said submissively, "The little demon's name is Boyi, and it's Jishan's demon... I'm very docile, no Cannibals, don’t kill me, Da Da, and Shan Da, please believe me, I’m not lying, the No. 18 page of Shan Hai Jing Xi Hai is written about me, you can look it up, baa.”

Boyi knelt down obediently, she looked obedient, sensible and obedient no matter where she looked.

Di Yan turned to look at Sheng Bu, "What is the Classic of Mountains and Seas?"

"a book."

"Write what?"

"Records the legends of ancient beasts and gods."

"Is there a gentleman? The word emperor—annoyance—"

"...I haven't read the book."

The emperor turned his head in disappointment.

Moribe: "..."

He hated himself for missing an excellent opportunity to lick the dragon.

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